Well... Moving to this neighbourhood didn't really seem practical.

And it wasn't.

Being a girl in middle school is really tough, y'know? And periods just SUCK. Plus, with being new to Larry Mack Junior Middle School is gonna be the worst. Why do we even move here again?... Oh yeah. Because your dad had a business proposition here. Oh well.

You walk through the big doors of the school and there's already crowds around the lockers. Can you even figure out which one is yours? Probably not. But luckily, you found it. You stuff your books in it. Jesus, what's this school gonna benefit you? Truama?

“ H-hey. I haven't seen you around here! I'm Greg... ”

You turn to your left to find a boy about the same age and height as you. Why would he choose to talk to the new girl? No one knows.